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Chapter 13

They arrived at the club, the upstairs 'mundane' part was practically empty aside from the few workers getting the place ready for the night ahead. Sebastian was leading her across the room, over to the archway. They made their way down the worn stone steps, just like they did that night many months ago. Clary almost slipped on the age-smooth stone but Sebastian caught her in a flash, they stared at each other, so much tension, she unconsciously bit her bottom lip as she imagined what she was going to do with him, he noticed and grinned at her horniness. He steadied her and they started walking again. The air grew cooler and the music grew louder. As the got to the bottom step Sebastian turned to her and smiled, he loved that coming here was her idea but he was concerned considering the last time they were here she ended up passing out as she noticed the true gruesomeness that is The Bone Chandelier. They stepped into the explosions of colour and light, she looked around and it was as if nothing had changed except this time she saw the gruesomeness that is The Bone Chandelier. She looked around stone room, the massive sneering, black winged angel rose along the far wall, it's wings dripping with bodies, the huge marble fountain that Sebastian had told her that they were the same, back then she didn't believe him but now she was becoming more and more convinced, the huge Bone Chandelier hung in the centre of the room and of course the sparkling fireworks that rained glitter which she knew now wasn't glitter but a type of faerie drug that got you high. She remembered the feeling it gave her, she remembered how her and Sebastian first touched because of it.

She turned to him and grinned wickedly, she grabbed his hand and started to drag him onto the packed dance floor, "Let's dance!"

They made their way into the middle of the dance floor and started to dance to the pounding rhythm, she noticed the Downworlders around her eyeing Sebastian, she felt a pang of jealousy, she wrapped her arms around his neck and pulled him close, she was making sure their bodies were touching in every way. She could feel him react and started grinding against him even more, they locked eyes, and kept dancing; grinding without unlocking their gaze. A firework exploded above them causing the glittery drug to rain down right on top of them, Clary could feel it covering her, she could also see it covered Sebastian as much as it did her. She licked her glitter covered lips and felt he buzz immediately hit her, everything around her became shiny.

Sebastian could see that the drug had taken affect on her, "Now. Now. You can't have all the fun, I want some too."

He reached down and pulled her lips to his, the buzz immediately hit him. Their tongues danced together, she started to pull him closer, she needed him she needed him now! His hands slid down her thighs and gripped them, picking her up. She hooked her legs around his waist and he started to carry her over to one of the alcoves. Sebastian pulled back the velvet curtain and placed he down on the stone bench, he turned around and yanked the curtain closed. As soon as he turned around she attacked his lips, his hands slid across her glitter-covered torso making her body tingle with desire for his touch. He started undoing the few buttons on her shirt and then swiftly undid the bow. As she pulled he shirt off he did he same with his, both discarding it on the floor. He started unbuttoning her pants and unzipping the zipper. He slowly got down on his knees, trailing kisses down her glitter covered body, feeling the buzz hit him with every touch. He reached the hem of her pants and he yanked them down to her ankles along with her panties, causing her to be exposed. She quickly stepped out her pants and shoes, kicking them to the side. He looked back up at Clary; he could see the hunger in her eyes. He ran his hands up her sides, grasping her hips and pulling her down onto the stone bench, a shiver went up her spine as her bare skin touched the cool stone. He licked his lips and placed her knees either side of his head. He looked down at her beauty in awe. He leaned down and started kissing her thighs. He ran his hand along her front, she let out a little moan at his first touch, he looked up at her with a sly grin. He leaned forward and started trailing kisses from her naval, he was running his hand up and down her wetness. She arched her back as he took it in his mouth. His tongue swirled around her clit, she threw her had back and moaned even louder, her breathing starting to get heavier. He slowly started to probe at her wetness, still swirling his tongue around her. He slowly entered a finger into her, she let out a gasp at the penetration and slid her hand down her body and linked her fingers into his hair, pushing him closer to her. He could feel could feel how tight she was, if he didn't know about her and Jace's one time he would have thought she never lost it, then again it has been weeks, months even since then maybe this would be almost like losing it again, he smiled at the thought of deflowering his little sister, a beautifully demonic thought. He thrusted his finger into her again and again, then two fingers and now three, she was loosening up but was still tight. He looked up at her, she hadn't stopped moaning since the first finger went in, he loves the sounds he can get her to make.

He could feel her about to explode; she could as well, "Sebastian! Ohh, Sebastian! I'm about to!"

But just as he was going to thrust the last thrust that would break her, he stopped as he heard a booming voice outside the curtain. "Master Morgenstern, something has happened."

Sebastian still had all three fingers in her wetness just sitting there, Clary was panting from the anti-climax, she was not happy, she answered the man outside before Sebastian got the chance, "Can it wait!?" Sebastian grinned at her frustration.

You could her the confusion in the mans voice considering the girl answered, "Unfortunatly, no. It's an emergency, it's about The Heart."

With that Sebastian popped out of her, grabbed his shirt and stormed out to go talk to the guy. Clary stood up, she was pissed, she had been denied release by Sebastian 5 times now, she was sick if it! She yanked on her panties and jeans on, and slid on the button up black shirt, not bothering to do it up. She picked up her shoes and stormed out of the alcove. She walked straight pass Sebastian and the guy he was talking to without stopping. She pushed her way through the crowd and made he way over to the exit, just before she started walking up the stone steps she heard Sebastian calling after her, this only made her start to run up the stairs. She burst into the mundane part of the Bone Chandelier. She once again pushed her way through another intoxicated crowd; he was still calling after her. She looked around looking for the exit, anger and frustration coursing through her vein. She finally found the exit and burst through it and stumbled out into the moon-drenched street. She stopped and looked around frantically, 'Where the fuck do I go now?!'

She felt a familiar warmth on her shoulder, she spun around to see Sebastian standing there with an expression of confusion and anger, "Clary? What just happened?!"

She didn't know why but tears of frustration, anger, sadness and so many more emotions that she couldn't comprehend, started streaming down her cheeks, "I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE!"

He stepped closer to her, pulling her against his body, he brushed a few strands of her fiery hair behind her ear, confusion in his voice, "What are you talking about?"

She shoved him off, "THIS! THIS IS WHAT IM TALKING ABOUT! I THOUGHT YOU WERE THE ONLY PERSON WHO COULD MAKE ME FEEL THAT WAY, MAKE ME FEEL THAT... THAT ... THAT MAGICAL, ALIVE FEELING! BUT NONE OF THAT MATTERS WHEN NOTHING HAPPENS, WHEN ALL YOU DO IS MAKE ME FEEL ANGRY AND FRUSTRATED! I HATE FEELING LIKE THAT! AND IT'S WRONG! IT'S SO WRONG! I KEEP ASKING MYSELF WHAT'S WRONG WITH ME BUT I'VE REALISED THAT NOTHING IS WRONG WITH ME! IT'S YOU! IT'S YOU THAT'S WRONG!"

They stared at each other for a moment, she could see that he was hurt although he a trying so hard to hide it.

She pulled the shirt across her body so she wasn't so exposed, her voice was softer now, "Take me back to your place."

He obliged and started walking.

The whole way back they walked in complete silence, Sebastian unlocked the house and opened the door. They entered the house still in complete silence. She walked up the steps and Sebastian followed. They both entered his bedroom; Sebastian closed the door behind them. He went over to his closet and started getting changed into a pair of grey sweat pants and loose white tank-top singlet, Clary didn't notice what he was doing because she started shoving her stuff back into her bag.

Sebastian turned around to see her packing, "What are you doing?"

She didn't turn around to look at him, "Going home." She pulled out her stele to draw the portal rune.

She turned around as she felt Sebastian's grip on her arm, "You don't have to go."

She looked into his deep eyes, she could see what she had seen when she watched him in the training room, she could see there was something broken in him, "yes I do."

His eyes were cold and full of pain, "You can't leave me."

She struggled trying to get out of his grip, she winced as it grew tighter, "Sebastian let go of my arm!"

He moved his grip so he was holding both of her shoulders, his grip growing tighter and tight, "You can't leave me!"

"GET AWAY FROM ME!"

Those words seemed to click something in him, he released his grip and backed away, his hands were slightly shaking his eyes filled with pain. In complete panic Clary drew the portal rune and jumped through it, picturing her bedroom.

She stumbled into her bedroom, her comfortable, familiar bedroom, her desk, her bed, her warm bed, and her sketch books- the windows to her heart. She spun around as she heard a pair of footsteps behind her, she saw Sebastian standing in front of the now closed portal.

Anger grew in her, "What are you doing here!?"

He lifted up his hand, he was holding her sketch pad, "I thought you might want this back."

She yanked it out of his hand and held it close to her chest, "Ok. Now leave!"

He stepped closer to her, "We need to talk about this."

Before she could answer she heard a smug but stern voice, "My, my, my, what do we have here?"

The both looked towards the doorway, there stood a figure. He was leanings on the door frame, arms crossed, he was wearing bright blue skinny jeans, purple combat boots and a fluorescent green fish-net singlet, his dark hair with blue streaks was sticking up in different directions, he was covered in glitter.

"Magnus?"

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